My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

What kind of school is Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School?

It's not even a key high school, it's far away in the suburbs, and it doesn't have access to educational resources.

Only students with poor academic performance will go to No. 7 Middle School, including some children from aristocratic families who are lawless, refuse to change despite repeated admonitions, and are not accepted by any key high schools.

She is the only one who can still go to No. 1 Middle School? Sheng Song touched her nose and mocked, My parents also failed to send me to No. 1 Middle School. First Middle School has always been strict, so she should stop daydreaming.

Sheng Yunyi just smiled: People still have to have dreams.

Sister Yunyi, I heard that she always causes trouble for you and is not a good person. Sheng Song had a fierce look in his eyes, I am your brother, I can't possibly watch her bully you. Since she is here She got seven, I won’t let her have an easy time.”

Xiao Song, your mission is to study hard. Sheng Yunyi sighed softly, Don't worry about these things. Don't worry, I will just ignore her.

How can that be done? Sheng Song said angrily, Sister Yunyi, she just bullies you because she is easy to bully. She is just bullying the weak. I will definitely help you.

Sheng Yunyi just smiled: Xiao Song is a good boy, let's stay for dinner.

Sheng Song was so praised that he was so embarrassed that he said, No way, Sister Yunyi, you are praising me ridiculously.

Butler. Sheng Yunyi motioned to Butler Sheng to take Sheng Song to dinner.

Sheng Song was very excited. If he could catch up with Sheng Yunyi, he would definitely be able to get more resources.

He couldn't wait.

**

W-what?

In the Lin family, Cheng Qingli, who was reporting to work, was shocked when she heard that Ye Wanlan had enrolled in the No. 7 Middle School: Sister Lan, you manage a company and go to school, can you handle it?

Ye Banglan was drawing with a pen in hand: Am I busy?

Cheng Qingli: ...

What kind of time management guru is this?

Sister Lan, we have also discussed a cooperation with Mr. Quan on the film and television project of Thousand Years Old. Cheng Qingli said, We are solely responsible for the costumes and she will not interfere.

Okay. Ye Banlan nodded, On Saturday, call Shang Jiang Xulin and come with me to discuss business.

A Thousand Years Old is adapted from an ancient Machiavellian novel. It is a big IP production. It has become popular even before the filming started. Many companies are vying for this piece of cake.

If Wan Tian Qing Company can take over this cooperation, it can initially open up national visibility.

Only then will you be eligible to be invited to the show to compete with other brands. It is not impossible to be on the same stage with the world's three top luxury brands in the future.

There are no other things. Cheng Qingli waved, Sister Lan, I'm leaving first.

Wait a minute. After Ye Banlan finished painting the last stroke, she blew on it to dry the ink, Your painting.

Cheng Qingli carefully took the painting, looked at it carefully, and said, Sister Lan, the style of this painting is different from the one Fang Qinghan bought that day.

Ye Banlan raised her eyebrows: Oh?

Although Cheng Qingli was forced to work early due to family reasons and did not even finish high school, she had an extremely keen sense of art.

No, no, no, Sister Lan, I definitely didn't say your painting was not good. This painting is also very good! Cheng Qingli swore, I'm just curious.

She took a few quick glances at the painting that day, and the painting of flowers and birds looked more and more like the congratulatory picture that Princess Yongning once presented to Ning Zhaozong - Spring Mountain Birds Picture.

She wanted to take a closer look afterwards, but Fang Qinghan bought it!

Cheng Qingli gritted his teeth.

She remembered Fang Qinghan!

So that one will be thrown into the trash can. Ye Banlan said calmly, I painted this one well, how can the two paintings be compared?

She can change the handwriting, but what does the painting style mean?

Cheng Qingli burst into tears: Sister Lan, I love you so much.

The next second, she happily left the Lin family holding the painting.

Others spend three million, but she can take it away for free!

Ye Banglan opened the questions assigned to her by the leader of the history group, and a chat group suddenly popped up on her phone.

[Brother Dagui]: Brothers and sisters, I’ve been promoted. Let’s celebrate by sending a red envelope!

[Ghost Fighting Brother]: [Red Envelope]

[The richest person in the world]: Bad reviews are not enough for my breakfast.

[Culture Man]: Understand, they don’t deal with people, and it’s good to have a few coins in their pockets.

Click to receive the red envelope.

[System]: Congratulations on grabbing a penny.

Ye Banglan looked calm.

【YN】：Thank you.

...

The whole group suddenly became quiet.

There was silence for a full three minutes, and all the avatars in the group flashed crazily.

[Brother Fighting Ghosts]: Oh my god, grandpa, after eight hundred years, your friend finally faked his corpse!

[The richest man in the world]: I thought I was dazzled, so I just changed my glasses.

[Culture Man]: A pair of rich sister’s glasses costs one million, right?

[The richest person in the world]: Let me correct you, it is 17,980,000.

After posting this, she sent hundreds of exclusive red envelopes to Ye Banlan in the group.

[Brother Dagui]: Damn it, I want it too!

[The richest person in the world]:?

[The richest person in the world]: How can you compare with sister YN? Just go to sleep.

After Ye Banglan collected the money, there were a few more zeros in his account.

She tapped the table. It seemed that they had not contacted each other for four years, and the rich were getting richer.

[Ghost Fighting Brother]: Sister YN, where are you at the Global Center? IWC? Institute for Strategic Studies? World Bank? Or is it China University? But I've asked several times and there's no one like you.

[Ghost Fighting Brother]: Could it be that I haven’t climbed high enough? Not qualified to see you yet?

When they first joined the group, they agreed that when they meet at the Global Center in five years, whoever climbs the slowest will be beaten.

As a result, YN disappeared without a trace for four years, which resulted in them still not having a successful interview.

He really wanted to rob the rich sister's wallet.

In this group, YN is the most mysterious existence. They only know her gender and nothing else.

[Brother Dagui]: Say something, Sister YN, what are you doing?

Ye Banlan thought for a while, took a photo of his homework, and sent it out honestly.

【YN】: Doing high school history questions is very interesting.

[Ghost Fighting Brother]:? ? ?

[The richest person in the world]: If you are doing high school history questions, I will limit my consumption tomorrow to one million.

[Crazy Scientist]: Sister YN is indeed from China. Speaking of which, a few days ago, a buddy from our work unit complained that China has been oppressing them and wanted to investigate the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies three hundred years ago. Fortunately, I am not one of their people. It's a subject, otherwise I'd have to work overtime every day.

Ye Banlan's eyes narrowed.

Is there anyone still checking what happened three hundred years ago?

who?

The Lin family after Tianyinfang, the Rong family after Taisumen, or the Su family after Taiyi Palace?

【YN】: Let me know if you have any news.

[Brother Dagui]: Are you Chinese people crazy? That happened three hundred years ago, and I can’t even find out!

Ye turned the tide and ignored him. She was reading the private chat.

[Mad Scientist]: Sister YN, please help me see what’s wrong with this picture?

This is an extremely sophisticated laser weapon manuscript. It is an absolute world secret, but the other party just released it.

Ye Banglan thought for a moment, changed a few connection points, and sent it back again.

[Mad Scientist]: As expected of you, the A19 laser weapon is ten times more powerful than the previous generation. Once it is produced, I will give you one.

【YN】: Cross.

[Mad Scientist]: You are so cruel...deal.

Ye Banlan lowered her eyelashes, and her heart trembled slightly.

Fortunately, not everything can be taken away from the time-traveling woman.

What belongs to her will always be hers.

A Lan. Lin Huaijin knocked on the door and walked in after receiving a reply, What are you so happy about?

Ye Tuanlan came to his senses and said calmly: I just tricked ten laser weapons and received a million red envelopes.

Lin Huaijin: ???

Damn it, why is his cute, weak and sensible niece getting more and more crazy?

No, he must contact Rong Yu and ask.

**

Two o'clock in the morning, suburbs, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

All the lights have dimmed, except for a lone lamp in the guard room.

No. 7 Middle School is indeed short of funds, and its facilities are aging and have not been repaired.

All the money was spent on the students by the principal of No. 7 Middle School, training them to participate in various competitive classes and summer camps.

At this time, the surveillance on campus is stopped.

Sheng Song climbed over the outer wall easily and ran all the way to the teaching building, arriving at Class 1, Grade 2 (Grade 2).

Opening doors was very easy for him. He used a piece of wire to unlock the door and walked in.

He is in the second class, opposite the first class. He often comes to the first class to hang out and is familiar with everything in the first class.

After a quick glance, Sheng Song confirmed Ye Turnan's location.

There are too many textbooks and exercise books in high school. Students basically only carry the required books and homework home, and leave the rest in class.

Sheng Song clicked his tongue: You came in through the back door, what kind of books are you reading? Who are you pretending to read?

Ye Banlan dropped out of school for three years, shouldn't he start from the first year of high school?

Two years later, seeing that he could not stay with Zhou Hechen, he changed his method and started studying again?

Sheng Song sneered.

The book was thrown on the ground and torn into pieces. He dumped all the garbage on the Yewanlan table and chairs.

Then, Sheng Song raised his foot and stepped on Ye Wanlan's cup a few more times. Even the four words Gift by Yan Tingfeng on it were changed beyond recognition.

Good morning~Someone is in trouble.

Sister Lan is on the second round of PK again! Everyone, don’t stop reading and checking in~ Let Sister Lan pass it by

Another chapter with a lot of foreshadowing, see you in the afternoon~